I was her dirty girl. I belonged to her. I felt my nipples tighten at that thought and heat growing deep inside my pussy even as I felt my juices tric...kling past my swollen outer lips. By the time they returned, each cupping a stemmed glass, half full of blush, I was ready to be her dirty girl even if that meant humiliating myself in front of her friend.“Miss me?” she teased, pausing to run her fingers through my hair, treating me a like a cherished pet.“Yes, Miss,” I admitted, sighing softly at. I had not ever had one, but, I had fantasized about it all my adult (and adolecent) life. I blushed and said no and then they noticed the tent in my shorts, Shelly put her hand on my thigh and in a low voice said "Do you wanna have one now?" my cock could not get any harder, all I could do was gulp, and shake my head yes.Shelly started pulling down my shorts as Raylene kissed me deeply and passionately, my mind was swimming thinking to myself " my brother would kill me if he finds out" As I was. What was at the root of theirunhappiness was entirely different."We have another dead agent, that's just great," Grant Williamson saidin exasperation at the latest Swan Song meeting."You should see it from Momoko Ogawa's perspective," Inspector Yoshidasaid acidly. The Yokohama policeman found Grant Williamson's remark tobe disgusting "She was just told her husband was brutally murdered."Grant Williamson showed little sign of sympathy for Tonichi Ogawa'swidow as he asked a question of Inspector. Ahhhhh” i was now fully inside her, and it was hot, her vagina walls were like pressing my penis, like pussy sucking my dick… aaahhhhh…..aunty said “beta ab dheere dheere andar bahar kar apne lund ko”I did it, and aunty started making sounds like aaahhhhh, uuiiiii maaaa…… aaaaa maaaarrrggaaaiiiii… uuuuuiiiiii…..i asked “aunty dard hora hai?” she replied “beta yahi toh maza hai…. isse chodna kehta hain, chod de mujhe au zor se..”i started pumping hard… she was screaming in pain…… uuiiiiii.